"Death is terrible."

"You..." Playing the piano to a cow, no, playing the piano to a bear, doesn't make sense.

The shemale king Ivakov seems to have eaten ten thousand tons of shit in his heart, making him uncomfortable.

Persuasion, explanation, fooling, all the means that should be used were used, but in the end, this person refused to eat at all.

Whether soft or hard, this person doesn't understand shit, no matter what you say, I insist on one question, you can die, but I can't.

It seems that only his life is precious, and the lives of others are shit.

Shemale king Ivakov suppressed the anger and impulsiveness in his heart, and advised himself not to be angry or excited, you can do it, Evakov.

"Boy Xiong, is it really okay to be obsessed with one thing? Our organization will not let you die. Everyone is a family member of the organization, and we will not sacrifice family members."

family?

They are all dead.

It is precisely because he is a family member that he will die without hesitation. He can't do it, and he can't do it if he dies for them.

It's not that his life is so precious, but that he died once, and this opportunity is hard-won, so it can't be wasted.

If you give it another life, and you still can't support the wall like this, then you are really a waste, rubbish.

Xiong didn't want to bear such a name, and he didn't want to regret it once, so he refused, firmly refused.

"Okay, let's have a drink and not talk about other things, okay?"

Evakov wanted to say one word, no.

Seeing Xiong's eyes, he nodded, raised his glass, and said with a smile: "Hey, drink."

"drink wine."

"cheers."

"Go to hell."

Chapter 170 Three Leaving Shemale Island

The wine is strong, but the affection is light.

You and I toast, smile at each other, all the bad things are in a glass of wine, drink it down, you and I will be drunk together.

The two of them drank, one cup at a time. They didn't know how many cups they drank, and they were a little drunk.

Stopped drinking, pressed the palm of the bear on the body, the dizziness popped out of the body, and looked at Ivakov, who was already lying on the table and fell asleep.

He shook his head, shaking off the uncomfortable feeling, the wind blew by, his body shrank a little, and he looked outside amusedly, the sun was shining brightly, but he felt the coldness.

Walking outside, facing the sea breeze, with a little salty taste, Xiong saw the peace and tranquility outside, which is a pure land.

Quiet always makes people feel hopeful.

An island, a piece of sea, and a piece of pure land, if it weren't for the fact that there are monsters and bears here, they all want to settle down here, and the peace of mind is extremely important.

The knowledgeable domineering spread, covering the surroundings, the whispering mountain animals, and the weak voice of speaking, are all talking of some human monsters.

The bear didn't listen carefully, he could only hear the voices but not what they were saying, so he went to the beach and sat on the sand.

Watching the training ladyboys pass by one by one, hard training, a lot of sweat, and little rewards.

Talent, not everyone has it, and not everyone can become a strong person.

The necessary condition for becoming a strong person is a firm heart, even if you don't eat the fruit, even if you are weak, after ten years, who would dare to say it?

Looking at them, Xiong seemed to see himself working so hard and diligently back then.

This kind of life is full and happy, seeing the ocean and sunshine every day, can't help but think of life in the extreme cold hell, think of Silver Wolf, the dead rear admiral.

Maybe he will like it here.

Find a place with beautiful scenery and charming scenery to bury. Xiong once thought about this problem, but was rejected by Major General Silver Wolf. He wanted to be buried here and accompany him to the end.

It was his last wish, not to go outside, to watch his dreams, to see his justice.

Xiong once laughed at him, saying that he was stupid and didn't know how to appreciate.

He was smiling, just smiling, and the bear still remembered that smile, full of sunshine.

"call."

Taking a deep breath, Xiong raised his head, and the training ladyboy continued to train, but the sun in the sky began to dim.

Among the clouds, the sun gradually hid, and at the last moment, the sun never appeared again. The dark clouds shrouded and the storm came.

The sky was black and dense, thunder and lightning flickered, rumbled, and on the calm sea level, huge waves set off.

The bear felt the fury of the sea, the roar of the sea, and he was smiling, waiting.

The wind and rain fell and hit the face, but I didn't feel it.

"It's raining."

Storms, strong winds and huge waves, this kind of situation is very common. As long as you go to sea, you will always encounter this kind of situation. The bear moves to a high place to enjoy the beautiful ocean.

Sometimes, the ocean calms down, like a girl from the south of the Yangtze River, euphemistic and moving, calm and calm.

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